Chapter 47 Chapter 5 Farts and Red Marks

Lao Jiang’s cousin’s house is on the east slope of the county, not far from my uncle’s house. They are all self-built houses, and they are also wooden structures—even today in 2013, self-built wooden structures in Jinping County There are still plenty of rooms.The reasons are, firstly, the land is close to the forest area, and the cost is cheap; the second is that the atmosphere is so good, and there are many mountains in the county, so it is convenient to build wooden houses. Walking up the hillside along the stone road, I followed Lao Jiang to his cousin's house. Knocking on the door and entering, it was an old house, the floor creaked, and there were depressive cries from upstairs.Because of the phone call before, Lao Jiang's aunt and his mother were waiting in the main room, and there were several concerned relatives and friends beside him.Lao Jiang and I played together since childhood, so his mother naturally knew me, greeted me warmly, and handed all kinds of good words to my ears.

Compared with the enthusiasm of Lao Jiang's mother, Lao Jiang's aunt seemed a little dull. I don't know if it was because I was too young, or too many things happened at home, which caused her mind to be confused. She just rubbed her hands, not knowing why. Say. I didn't feel sorry for her, I walked around the main room and the kitchen, randomly looking at the feng shui arrangement in this house. Back in the main room, I asked who was the crying voice upstairs? Lao Jiang's aunt was a little annoyed, saying that he wasn't that dead old man?If he hadn't been arguing every day to let the eldest daughter-in-law come back with Doudou in her arms, how could such a thing happen?It's all right now, he, the old man, is going to hang the ball, and my eldest grandson has to follow him, the boss and the eldest daughter-in-law are crying every day...

Obviously, she was dizzy from this series of events, and she was full of boredom and resentment. I didn't have time to listen to her complaints. Looking at the group of noisy people in the main room downstairs, and the burning incense candles on the altar, the curiosity-seeking expressions on their faces were more vividly illuminated, and I felt a little displeased.So I called Lao Jiang and asked him to accompany me upstairs, and other people should not follow, so as not to get dirty.Hearing what I said, several women and men (called: old women in Northeast dialect) were not happy and muttered.

Lao Jiang's mother said it well, and the soy sauce party who watched the excitement left in dismay.I didn't care, stepped on the creaking wooden stairs, and came to a large room on the second floor.His cousin's family was originally well off, so the room was fairly well furnished, and there was a black uniform hanging on the hook behind the door. Lao Jiang led me to the bed, called his cousin a few times, and the quilt was lifted from inside, revealing a haggard face. This is a middle-aged and elderly man with a square and serious face. It can be seen that he is well maintained on weekdays, and there is a trace of majesty between his brows, but there are a lot of wrinkles at the corners of his eyes. It seems that he often works night shifts.What attracted my attention the most were his eyes, which were red and bloodshot, and the eye sockets were still full of eye feces, a big lump of yellow and white, and two tears flowed down his cheeks; on the root of his hair There are many white marks, and there are gray dandruff in the gaps.

The man on the bed called Lao Jiang's name, looked at me with some doubts, and said, who is this? Lao Jiang introduced it to me, saying that it was his friend, a very powerful Fengshui master, who specializes in helping people with fortune-telling, knowing that something happened here, so please come and have a look.His cousin didn't believe it, but when things came to an end, he couldn't help being sick and went to the doctor in a hurry. He took my hand and said that he was fine, he just went to see his grandson Doudou, and he must save the child's life. I said don't worry, let's get to know it slowly before talking about other things.Lao Jiang was a very winking person. He moved a chair over and sat me down, then went out by himself and closed the door.

After the wooden door creaked and closed, I sat up straight and started chatting with Lao Jiang and his cousin, asking some questions.He stabilized his emotions for a while, looked at me with some hesitation, and then started to talk about it, saying that since an old prisoner in the prison committed suicide in June this year, he felt something was wrong and uncomfortable when he was on duty that night.The general experience is similar to what Lao Jiang told me at my house, except that his grandson had an accident two days ago, there are some details that deserve my attention. Lao Jiang's cousin said that after he hugged his grandson, the chubby boy looked as if someone had strangled his neck, his face turned blue, he opened his mouth and didn't cry, he just stuck out his tongue and his eyes were wide open. ticked off.Later, after his wife snatched the child away, she found that Doudou had fainted. She was frightened out of her wits, and rushed to see a doctor at the Women's and Children's Hospital at the foot of the slope with his eldest son.Although the person was rescued temporarily, he was short of breath, accompanied by symptoms such as fever, convulsions, crying and rolling, bending over, and even coma. What's more, the doctor found a lump on the child's buttocks. The red mark is a weird and twisted symbol, a bit like a calligrapher's seal.

And his son, daughter-in-law and all of them clearly remember that this mark never existed before. What is the disease?The hospital did not have a conclusion at all. Some said it was a virus, and some said it was roundworms. Two days later, it is still under examination. During the conversation, I carefully observed his face. In the divination section of "The Twelve Ways", I talked about physiognomy. From between his brows, I could vaguely see a trace of black air lingering, which was very vague. , if any. After talking about this, I asked Lao Jiang's cousin to relax, close his eyes, and calm his mind.He did as he said, and after more than ten minutes, under my gentle hypnosis, he purred loudly.And I walked over to close the curtains, and amidst the continuous snoring, I slapped the pagoda tree on my chest to call out Duo Duo.We set off from Dadunzi Town at two o'clock in the afternoon, and arrived at Jiang's house after five o'clock in the afternoon. The sun did not come out that day, so Duo Duo didn't feel uncomfortable.

I asked Dodo to observe for me to see if there was anything strange about Old Jiang's cousin. Dodo pouted her pink mouth, walked around the old man, then lifted the quilt and turned him over with great effort.The little guy lifted off his wet pajamas, revealing his sweat-stained back, and a sour smell hit her. She rubbed her hands in disgust for a while, thought for a long time, but decided to take action: her little hands were already It was scorching hot, and then it was placed on the Dachangshu acupoint, and the fingers changed, constantly beating on the surrounding acupoints, making crackling, experienced and skilled techniques - this is what I learned when I was giving a massage.

Duo Duo, who has studied "The True Explanation of the Way of Ghosts", actually has some skills. After a while, Lao Jiang's uncle crackled and let out a dozen farts, which made the whole room stink. There was a coughing sound outside the door, and then Lao Jiang knocked on the door and asked, is Zuo okay? Without looking back, I warned him to stay away, and he agreed, and then the sound of footsteps getting farther and farther away came from the corridor.Duo Duo covered her nose, her face turned red, and she said stinky, stinky, what a stinky fart... Ugh!The little girl floated far away, but at this time the fat bug floated out of my chest, and flew to Lao Jiang's uncle's buttocks, with a eagerness to try in his eyes.

But it didn't succeed, stretched out a hand out of thin air, Duo Duo grabbed the fat bug and ran to the side. I didn't move away, and held my breath to look carefully at the light red pattern that emerged on Lao Jiang's cousin's back. This is a very vague figure, if it is not for Duo Duo, it is really difficult for me to find it: it is not big, the width of a child's palm, and the lines are outlined, it seems to be a person sitting in the lap; it is not a person, just like the one in Buddhism. Arhat or Bodhisattva, or something else; because the lines are blurred, I can’t see anything clearly, but the head of this Arhat is a double image, overlapping and appearing. I looked at the eyes with condensed lines, and there was a kind of bloodthirsty and evil. Feelings spread inside.

I looked at the pattern carefully, and after more than ten minutes, it faintly disappeared into the skin and flesh again. With such a appearance, it seems that this is not an ordinary collision with evil or seeing a ghost.Everything has a cause and effect, and if I can't find the cause, I can't forcibly erase the mark on Lao Jiang's uncle - other masters may be able to, but I can't.Of course, looking at his appearance, there is no need to worry for a while. What is more important now is his grandson. I heard that the situation is very bad, so I need to go and have a look. I woke up Lao Jiang's cousin, and said that I would come over at night, and now I'm going to have a look at his grandson. Naturally, he was very willing, and called his wife to take us downhill to find his eldest son. Aunt Lao Jiang Tatang led us downhill to the Women's and Children's Hospital. At the entrance of the hospital, we met her eldest son squatting in front of the door smoking a pile of cigarette butts on the ground.Seeing his mother coming over, he let out a muffled cry, then ignored him, smoking a cigarette by himself.Lao Jiang went up to meet him and negotiated with him. It was obvious that Lao Jiang's cousin was not happy, and the two even had a quarrel. Mr. Yin Yang? Next door to Mala, my son is about to hang the ball, you guys are still here to entertain me?" I saw that he was agitated, and I had to waste time after discussing for a long time, so I walked over and grabbed his hand, once the Golden Silkworm Gu exerted strength, his whole body stiffened and went limp.After showing this trick, he was dubious and asked me to go to the hospital.At seven o'clock in the afternoon, I finally saw Jiang Doudou, Lao Jiang's eldest nephew, in the ward of the Women's and Children's Hospital. When I lifted the thin quilt on the child, I couldn't help being shocked: such a thick and rolling black air was almost condensed into substance.